See I be ridin' on the prime in the lex bubbleReady to come out the truck and make yo chest buckleWhen I come I lay the sprays wit K's by the truck loadShould've got out of my way you heard my clip shuffleNow yall was on the block with shot gunzBut when I finished made it look like yall had pop gunzDressed in black...Long hair...Long gaks...Lights off no stun'nPack to the back, no mask, I'm thuggin'(What!)What u wan' do, if yo ribs don't bust itThen 20 mo' nigga's follow in hummer's, so ain't nothin'(Look!)17 ward is where I grew up atSo where a busta nigga standin is where he blew up atI blew up that CMB so respect my peepsOr else you want yo life to be all over the streetsNow watch me the younger soldier bring u closer to deathA little more than you expect nigga...I clear da set

Chorus:

You know they say Lil' Wayne dem hotboy he will bust dem headsHim calls on his gun and all dem bloody bodies deadDem...dem...really shouldn't try Lil' Wayne cuz he will play with K'sAnd will bust a nigga wide open and put his brain on his plateNow watch a nigga neighborhood (phhhh!!!) go up in flamesThey...They all got burnt, couldn't can't stand the heatI bet none of them (?) jackers ain't gone test Lil' WayneCuz I...I clear the set messin' wit' me

(verse 2)

I find a nigga where he stayCock my iron release and sprayWe gone ride or we gone playIts on my mind nigga anydayMake you die where you layTry me and see what shakesWhy nigga I ain't fakeBahdi bye bye now apply awayWith them blood claw...lawd(lord)The M-O-B will break them nuts off...lawdThe must really think this is checkers boy...But whyBut to be this hot when u play wit' a peppa boy...Now cryLook...Look...I don't mean no harmBut u might think I'm wrongBut if u play with me and my click, you'll blow up like a bombI...I upset yo homeThrow slugz at yo domeJust gimme the word and I shine the chrome bring my help and its onYall lil boys shouldn't come against the uptown assasinJump out quick out of the jag and blow fire like a dragonSoulja bandana wit' bannana clips to fit in my sweeperOnce I hit the set look everybody burns like a heater

(Chorus)

Now hold up as I bust back, watch playboyKeep a dub sack, hey boyCome to irritate yo day, boyWatch yo chest seperate, boyWhen I cocks me gloc me done tossed dem buck shotsAnd done kill them blood Clots....What the dealYall niggas wants some more of wit thisKillas like us will take it to you front door with thisSee hittin' corners ain't no real biggieI'm use to be set in that (?) wit my still flippin'I'm pistol grippin'...ridin wit my grill glistenNiggas done caught up in beef ..till they still missin'Now catch me in the black truck with chrome wheels twistin'A lil tipsy he gone lie, talkin' bout he gone kill yo Ms.'sNow peep it outWe gone clear da set but watch'em (sweep!!!) sweep it outI'm cheap and cheaper and cops bustin' in yo people houseIf the nigga wan' play I turn batter to flourSo nigga clear da set and bout 5 after the hour